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Piers was driving her to madness with his lips, tongue, teeth and fingers. Her breasts had always been sensitive. Charlie called them too sensitive, but that was only because he was too rough with her.
Piers was being rough too, but in the best of ways. Her skin would be growing pink under the chafe of his stubbled jaw and the tiny nipping bites he delivered to each breast.
“She’s drenched.”
“Taste her, Ash. Now.”
The demand from Piers ripped a cry from her throat, but it was never fully realized because Ash sank his tongue in her wet pussy, and she gasped.
He moaned and dragged the point up her folds to her clit. The faint brush over the slick nubbin shot her hips upward. She began to buck.
Ash anchored her with one hand and sucked her clit until she was gasping.
“Is he going to make you come, Peachy? Come for him. He wants to taste you…then I’ll taste you on his tongue.” Piers kept up a gritty monologue that undid her just as much as what Ash was doing with his mouth.
He ran his tongue down again and thrust inside her pussy.
She clamped on him, but then he was gone, moving back up again to suck her clit. Just as she began to shake from the electric passion he was filling her with, he abandoned her clit and tongue-fucked her again.
“She’s shaking. Take her there, Ash. Make our girl come.”
“Oh gawd!” Her rippling cry stretched on and on as the wave crested and her orgasm hit.
Her mind spun in a three-sixty as two tongues worked her into a frenzy. Her pussy contracted over and over and over again. She stopped thinking about her troubles, her law firm, everything. The only thing she knew was the molten heat flowing through her body.
When she issued a final guttural cry, her muscles gave out.
A masculine rumble hit her ears, and she snapped her eyes open to see the men kissing, tongues entangled…sharing her juices between them.
She had to touch them. Both of them.
She gripped each by the shoulder and guided them up the bed. They broke the kiss.
Two tongues filled her mouth. She lost herself in the taste of both of them. Those brief kisses they’d stolen earlier, first Piers and then Ash, didn’t compare to having both of them and the flavor of her own release on her tongue.
“Fucking delicious.” Piers tore away and dived between her thighs. She cried out when he threw her ankles over his shoulders and plunged his tongue deep inside her core. In seconds, the orgasm she’d normally never even have once, let alone twice, mounted inside her.
Ash took control of her breasts. She reached out a hand and skated it over his washboard abs, down to his open fly. His underwear had eased back upward, but the head of his cock peeked out the top.
He was big. Huge, actually. A hefty girth and at least eight inches. She learned the shape of him, lost in his groans until her own noises invaded and she realized she was coming again.
Ash’s weight left the bed. “Eyes on me, baby.”
She turned her head to him as her release sucked her under the waves of sanity.
“From now on, you’re going to be looking at me or Piers every…single…time…you come.”
A cry exploded from her.
In jerky moves, Ash stripped off all his clothes. He tore open a condom packet and rolled it over his length with one smooth glide of his fist.
Piers slowed the pace of his tongue on her folds, moving up and down in gentle laps that stole her mind just as much.
“I’m fucking her first.” Ash’s tense tone roused her from her daze.
Piers raised his head. She twisted to watch him undress too. Holding out a hand, she brushed her fingertips over the skin he bared to her. “Tell us you want this, Sylvee. You have to say the words.”
Her chest heaved. Could she do this? There was no turning back if she let either of them claim her body in a way that only one man ever had before.
